“Hell yeah, I’m down,” I yell, smiling back at her, thankful the guys will be around for this one.

“I mean, I’ll take the shot but I’m not doing it the way you’re supposed to, I’m good without that.” Creedence holds his hands out, backing away a little while shaking his head. His shoulders lightly shake as he laughs.

“Um yeah, I’m with Creed on that one, I’ll take the shot but I’m not doing that looking like I’m sucking some dick, I’m good.” Carsten laughs too with a somewhat grossed out look on his face.

“Whatever then you guys can enjoy the show.” I turn towards Creedence and wink at him while slowly licking my lips.

“Fuck, Sugar, why you gotta keep doing that to me.” He pulls me closer to him, talking closer to my ear.

“I just can’t help myself; I love teasing you.” It’s true, just seeing the look he gives me every time he’s turned on is enoughto make me want to tease him all the time. It’s so fucking sexy. Plus, I’m starting to feel my alcohol more and enjoying my buzz.

“Well, I love it, baby, don’t stop.” He leans down kissing my cheek and then moves to stand next to me.

“I don’t know why I’m waiting for Chase to come over here. I'll just go behind the bar and make these shots myself.” Carsten leans down giving Winter a quick kiss before walking away.

“I don’t know how you guys like the taste of these shots. Honestly the more I think about it I’m just not a fan of shots I just say fuck it and do them.” Creedence looks grossed out as he says it. It’s funny to see this tall, tattooed, muscled man stands here and say he doesn’t like shots. “The only shot I kind of enjoy is Crown Royal.” He looks down at me as he talks, my mouth automatically curls up into a disgusted look.

“Eww I can’t do those shots.” I make a gagging noise. “Nope I’m sorry but I will never do Crown, not after my twenty-first birthday, for some reason that was the shot I kept doing and the next day was terrible. Between the headache, the hangover, and the amount of puking, I could cry just thinking about it.” I shiver in disgust because the thought alone naturally sends a grossed-out shiver through my body.

“So, you won’t do one with me?” he pouts a little as he asks.

“Fuck…” I let out a long sigh. “Fine, I’ll do one and that’s it only because you did multiple shots of the ones I like.” I shiver again, the disgusted look never leaving my face.

“Hey, I need something to help you loosen up tonight.” His deep voice in my ear makes my thighs squeeze together in excitement. Because that’s what his voice does to me, it turns me on and gets me all worked up.

“What do you mean?” I suddenly feel nervous thinking about all the things he’s said he’s wanted to do to me and anal being one of them is the first thought that comes to mind. I swallow hard, my mouth feeling dry because the thought scares me,especially with his size, fuck not only is he long but he’s fucking thick and it’s kind of scary, especially with his piercings.

“I was thinking about fucking that tight ass of yours tonight. God just thinking about it gets me going,” he groans into my ear. I love knowing that I turn him on and knowing that he’s turned on turns me on.

“Shit, I don’t think I’m ready for that.” I’m a little worried I’m not gonna lie, I’m terrified of how bad it’s going to hurt. “But I’ll let you play with it more, is that okay?” I know he won’t argue because even though he likes to take control he won’t force me to do something I don’t want to. He smirks, that sexy smirk of his it drives me so freaking crazy because of how attractive it is.

“But babe,” he gives a little pout. “My cock is going to feel so good in that tight little ass of yours and you’re going to love it, Emerald,” he growls as his warm breath dances across my ear spreading chills through my body.

“Goddamn, Creedence, why do you have to make everything sound so sexy,” I practically moan out because I’m so turned on. “I thought my panties were wet before but now my pussy is dripping for you, I think they’re soaked all the way through now my thighs are starting to feel wet,” I whisper into his ear, giggling a little because I know what I’m saying is getting to him.

Instead of responding he moves his hand down and grabs my thigh. “Spread your legs, Sugar.” His voice is firm and deep as his hand goes on the inside of my thigh; he comes dangerously close to my pussy making it throb. I love it when he takes control. I try to tighten my thighs together, but he stops me from doing so by taking his fingers and moving my panties over a little.

“Fuck, Sugar, I can’t wait to taste all this wetness, your panties are more than soaked baby.” His voice comes out husky, deep. I look around to make sure no one is paying attention to what he is doing but the way he’s standing he’s blockingeverything, and you would think he was just leaning against the bar instead of reaching up under my dress. Right as I think he’s about to pull away he takes two fingers sliding them across my wet slit before pushing them inside me making me moan out, thankful the music is so loud that even Winter being next to me doesn’t hear she’s too busy talking to Chase behind the bar to notice anything anyways. Thank god because it feels too good for him to stop.

“Creedence, please,” I whimper, so fucking turned on but trying so hard to keep it together while he’s fingering me in the middle of Black Velvet. I don’t know if I want him to stop or to continue. Part of me likes the idea of someone seeing what he’s doing, but the other part of me is scared to be caught.

“Say the word and we’ll go home, Sugar, your pussy is so. Fucking. Wet.” He pulls his fingers out of me, then he moves them to his mouth sticking his pointer finger into it sucking my wetness off him.

“Mmm fuck, Sugar.” He slowly brings his middle finger up to his mouth doing the same thing, it is so sexy, watching him lick my wetness off his thick, tattooed fingers. That he’s the reason my pussy is this wet, that I’m the reason his eyes are practically rolling as he tastes my wetness.

“Your pussy tastes like candy, baby. Fucckkk. I can’t wait to fucking taste you some more later,” he growls into my ear making my body break out in goosebumps. I’m hot from how crowded it is in here, from dancing and from how fucking worked up he has me. But cold at the same time, I’m so turned on I feel like my body is ready to explode. I love the way he makes my body feel so alive.

“You are making it so hard to want to stay here, you know that right?” I bite my bottom lip trying to control my breathing in the process because my body is so worked up, I feel like I’m panting.

“Trust me, I feel the same way, I was ready to get home and fuck that sweet pussy of yours before we even left,” he laughs and right before I can answer Carsten comes back around the bar with our shots.

“Sorry guys, I figured I’d help Chase out really quick with that rush while I was back there.” He places our shots down in front of us. “Now who’s ready for some blow jobs?” He winks at Winter, and she blushes a little. I love how he still makes her blush over certain things.

“You have no idea.” Creedence’s husky voice whispers into my ear and it makes my thighs tighten together with a need only he seems to know how to create.

“Shhh, Mister,” I giggle elbowing him in his rock-hard abs. The ones that I can’t wait to get my tongue on tonight. Or scratch all over with my nails, leave my marks of love on him like he does on me. Just thinking of the marks of pleasure he leaves on my body makes my pussy wet.

“Alright guys let’s do this,” Winter shouts as I wink at Creedence. I place my hands behind my back, and he gets the biggest smile on his face as I place my mouth around the shot glass and lift it back taking the shot down. I move my hands and take the shot glass from my mouth licking around it with my tongue as he stares at me with a sexy look in his eyes, clearly even more turned on.